Mr. Officers VS Former Thugs
RAYSA VS MR. F -44
Fatih got into the lontong stall that was near her apartment.
"Lo want to eat?" Ask Tissa.
"No, I'm still full."
"Yes, Sabirin yaa. I'm really Laper."
"What's Sabirin?"
"Patience."
Fatih rolled her eyeballs, then she refocused on her phone, looking at what news was warming at the moment.
"Yukk ..." Take Tissa.
Fatih stood up and followed Tissa behind her. Fatih walked first as Tissa paid for her food.
"Eh, let me just drive "Tissa said when she saw Fatih wanted to get into the passenger seat.
"No problem, I'm good."
"Yakin Lo?"
"Yes ..."
"Yes, if you want to change say yes."
"Snake.."
Fatih drove Tissa's car at a moderate speed. Tissa played her tweezers on her drawing paper.
" Aren't you dizzy, Lo?"
"No, I'm used to it too. Tired of knowing."
"Yes, just talk."
"That's it, what do you want to talk about?"
"Whatever, what good to talk about? in addition to business, it is "
Tissa laughed and nodded at Fatih's words. Although Tissa was very excited to talk about the exhibition of his paintings that will be opened in a few months, but it really did not feel the right time, because it would be a burden for Fatih in designing his painting gallery later.
Fatih stopped her car at the exact moment the red light flashed, Fatih turned to look at Tissa and saw the picture that Tissa was painting. Fatih quickly greeted the paper, which surprised Tissa.
"Ehh .."
Fatih squinted her eyes at the rough sketch, or still the early stages of formation.
"Of course, but where are you?" He then looked at Tissa.
Tissa's face was lifted, then he snatched back the drawing paper in Fatih's hand.
"not nobody. You know for yourself, I sometimes like to paint something that I find interesting." Raysa answered with a paled face.
"Gue I've seen, but where?"
"Cafe maybe, right?"
Fatih nodded her head, indeed this Tissa was truly unique and extraordinary. If he likes an object, it will be recorded in the memory of his head and painted later.
Once Tissa painted a street busker, then he played his pencil on paper, and gave the painting to the busker, as well as asking permission to the busker if Tissa can use his picture for his karyanlukis. The busker was very happy, without being paid any money he agreed to Tissa's request. But Tissa still gave him money on the basis of thanks.
"Lo'll package that painting at the exhibition later?" Ask Fatih curiously.
"No, I haven't gotten permission from the master. I just want to be a collection. Not for sale."
Fatih nodded her head. Because Tissa also has many paintings that are not for sale or exhibition.
Not feeling half their journey, Fatih also stopped his car in the rest area that is in the highway.
"Break up, yeah,."
"Okay, I'm Laper too."
"Buset, two saucers still make lo laper?" Fatih pretended to be surprised.
"Obviously the reaction time. Macem doesn't know me." Fatih and Tissa laughed, they entered a cafe there and ordered warm chocolate and some snacks of fries and donuts.
"Eskrim is good." Tissa said when she saw a child eating ice cream.
"On the road, don't macem.".
Being friends with Tissa for a long time, Fatih knew that Tissa's stomach could not withstand too many cold drinks, especially ice cream. Because her stomach will review and make Tissa upset stomach.
"Let's go to Jakarta."
"Hmmm, babuussis.."
Their order of warm chocolate arrived, along with Fatih's order of fries.
"Don't know, just follow the flow. What's clear is that I won't give up until the right person can make Layca happy."
"I think only you can make Raysa happy."
Fatih laughed softly, "Lo doesn't know Farhan, if Lo knows him, surely Lo would say Raysa and Farhan are suitable. They're handsome and pretty."
"I think Lo is also handsome, just bada nyebelin and nyeleneh actually look Lo." Tissa said which made Fatih laugh.
"Kalo Lo neat, I think Raysa must be klepek-klepek."
"Gue wants him to accept me for who I am, like I accept him for who he is."
"Well, when is there a guy who'll accept me if there's anything, nothing." Tissa said in a dramatic tone.
Fatih and Tissa then looked at each other, until they both laughed out loud. I don't know what's funny, they certainly seem to be able to read each other's minds.
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"Don't stop by first?" Tawar Fatih, now they have arrived in front of Fatih's house.
"Got no. Later until the house ntar in omeli again the same grandmother and her dwarves."
Fatih laughs if Tissa is already nagging about her stepmother's sister and her step-cousin.
"Okay, thank you."
"Sip, greetings to Aunt Mili."
"Yes" Fatih pulled his stuff out of Tissa's car.
Fatih waved her hand at Tissa, as Tissa's car started to move away from her home trip. Fatih began to enter the fence of his house when a security guard opened his door and greeted him warmly.
"Welcome Boss Fatih, waah, the more handsome a long time not see."
Fatih chuckled, "The father is also getting bigger. Must be mostly snacking. Haha.ha.."
"Or the Boss, the big lady always makes a nice cake."
"Don't forget the sport sir, let's go after the neighbor's thief."
"Ready boss." Said the guard with respect.
Fatih chuckled as she waved her hand and further stepped away from the security guard.
"Assalamualaik." Fatih came in when a maid opened the door.
"walaikumsalam, Boss Fatih. have you arrived? The big lady is waiting."
Fatih also stepped her feet more and more into her house.
"Basin a bad boy." Mami Mili said when she saw Fatih approaching Mami Mili.
"Mami," Fatih wanted to hug Mami Mili, but Mami Mili's sharp gaze made her swallow.
"Why don't you tell me your bones are cracked?" Mami Mili said with a glare.
Fatih grimaced and scratched her non-itchy head. Fatih forgot, if the Papi always watched his movements so as not to go out of bounds and make mistakes like the Papi. Mistakes that are beautiful. However, it would be nice if the beauty is obtained in the right way.
"Sorry Mi, Fatih just doesn't want to make Mami worry."
Mami Mili stretched out her arms so Fatih could enter her arms. Without hesitation, Fatih immediately hugged the Mami.
"Well, thank goodness Raysa was there. He must have taken good care of you, right?"
Fatih nodded and smiled.then Mami Mili stroked their embrace, and cupped Fatih's face.
"You're a moan, huh? wh why? any problems?"
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